Chapter 226: Offering a Song

"Report!"

No one expected that at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside the door!

Yang Weifan, who was in a trance, was startled by this cold throat, and his hands trembled, yes!

A lot of the wine in the jar spilled on his pants, making it look like he had urinated.

This is exactly what it is, sigh the wine, sigh the wine. It's also sparse and colorful. How do you know that a shout outside the door instantly shocked the man's courage!

Wait for someone to enter the door again, okay, it turned out to be a squad leader under Yang Weifan, and he was still holding a guitar in his hand.

What's going on?

It's May, and the retreat center is also organizing a "singing competition".

However, the competition here is different from the singing of ordinary grassroots troops, and it is only to embody the spirit of revolutionary optimism. Just practice casually, just Bibi.

Don't forget, this is a dry retreat. Those retired old men and old ladies have nothing to do, and they are very interested in this matter every year.

They not only have to participate in the competition with the officers and soldiers. also found experts from professional art troupes to be judges through their own channels. The award was set up and was held in a very formal manner.

Then, the overall game will inevitably require a little higher level. Because of this, the officers and soldiers under Yang Weifan are all practicing the participating programs with all their hearts.

And this guitar was actually made by Yang Weifan to relieve his boredom.

But the platoon commander will also play a few times, and at this special time, he will ask Yang Weifan to borrow it as an accompaniment instrument. After each rehearsal, send someone back to him.

No, this small squad leader was ordered to complete this task.

It's just that this kid is really reckless, and this voice is like a fierce flying, and he is rough and hard!

Yang Weifan's drunkenness was already on his head, and as soon as he came up, he didn't even tie the discipline buckle, and he looked like a bandit compared to anyone else.

I actually found the mistake of this little squad leader coming directly from the dormitory, without wearing a hat. It's hard to beat the little squad leader.

The sudden attack of "only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps" made this kid stunned, his face was red and white, and he couldn't get off the stage.

Hong Yanwu also felt that it was not a problem. As soon as he pondered, they drank and smoked in broad daylight. This small squad leader should be disgruntled, complain, and complain when he turns around, and he may not know what will happen to this matter.

Of course, Yang Weifan is a "mountain king" with a background, and most of the time no one is embarrassed by him. But after all, it's not good for him, is it?

So when the little squad leader came out of the house aggrieved, Hong Yanwu took the initiative to chase after him.

He explained to the small squad leader that he was a friend of Yang Weifan, and he came to see their company commander today. Yang Weifan, I happened to encounter something bad, and there was an evil fire in my heart, so don't mind the little squad leader.

Then he took out two boxes of cigarettes and stuffed them in the hands of the small squad leader, saying that this was what Yang Weifan meant. also said that their company commander had regretted what he had just done, and asked him to take the two boxes of cigarettes back to share them with the big guys.

The small squad leader doesn't know anything else, but he knows "Greater China". A big-headed soldier like him, if Hong Yanwu hadn't given it to him, how could he have the opportunity to taste such a good cigarette?

In this way, the frowning eyes turned into a smile.

This kid also said to Hong Yanwu, "I know that Company Commander Yang is a person, he has a good heart, and he never refuses to ask him when he is in difficulty." I won't take this little thing to heart. Don't worry, I won't talk about your drinking. ”

That's it, it's a nonsense. But when Hong Yanwu returned to the house, he didn't expect it.

Dare to love Yang Weifan, this kid has followed the common law of "women cry and sing sadly", holding the guitar and playing and singing by himself.

He was playing and singing an American folk song "Old Black Slave" to Chen Liquan.

“…… Why are I crying, I shouldn't be sad now, why sigh, my friends can't see each other again, why grieve that my loved ones have passed away for many years. I heard them call me softly, I came, I came, I was old and bent, I heard them call me softly......"

I have to say that Hong Yanwu was really a little surprised.

Because at the beginning, although he was already on the southeast shore of Bincheng, he had heard Yang Weifan sing. But at that time, because it was windy by the sea and it was a cappella, he only felt that this kid's small voice was okay, and the pitch was not out of tune, and he didn't feel anything else.

But now with guitar accompaniment, it's different. Not only is the sound melodious, but the guitar is also played well. It's a bit amazing.

In addition, Yang Weifan's little white face looks very handsome, and he is a mainland version of Liu Wenzheng.

So as soon as this song was sung, Hong Yanwu praised it.

"Oh, buddy, this level is okay! I didn't think you could play the guitar? When did you practice?"

Chen Liquan directly picked the thumbs up, and the evaluation was quite concise.

"Ox X!"

Yang Weifan smiled and told them, "Don't look at the popularity of playing guitar in Beijing now, but in fact, I would have done it a long time ago." Isn't my mom in the song and dance troupe? When I was a child, I used to follow my mom to the troupe. When I'm not working, I play the musical instruments there, and the aunts and uncles in the group like to give me a guide or two when they have time. So I'll do it. In fact, it's not just the guitar, but also the piano, violin, flute, horse-head qin, and erhu, I can deal with it a few times. But I play the accordion the most, and I used to pay attention to that. To tell you the truth, in '72, in the whole million-dollar village, in terms of 'ballast accordion', buddies were definitely among the top three!"

Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan suddenly realized that they wanted Yang Weifan to play it again.

In particular, Hong Yanwu said, "Don't just sing about foreign countries, worship foreign countries." Do you want to come to a domestic line?"

Yang Weifan was not modest, so he came to another "Four Crossings of Chishui Surprise Soldiers".

"The soldiers walked with their feet in danger, crossed the Chishui four times and made surprise soldiers, the Wujiang River was heavily crossed, the soldiers arrived in Kunming in Guiyang, the enemy abandoned the armor and threw the smoke gun, our army took advantage ......of the victory to rush the distance, and the tiger was transferred from the mountain to attack Jinsha, and the MZX soldiers were really like gods."

Hey! This guitar playing and singing of the Long March group of songs is not only sonorous and powerful, but it is actually sung by Yang Weifan with a bit of rock flavor! What a talent!

This made Hong Yanwu feel a little like he was in "Sanlitun".

He pondered, hey, I didn't expect Yang Zi to have such a hand, no matter what, he won't starve to death in this life.

No matter how miserable it will be in the future, this kid can sing in a bar to make a living, or he will dominate the underground aisle of Xidan. How can you mix a little life of beer and skewers......

At this moment, Yang Weifan seemed to be completely interested, followed by another change in the sound of the piano, and took the initiative to play "The Song of the Guerrillas".

"We are all sharpshooters, every bullet destroys an enemy, we are all flying troops, even if the mountains are high and the water is deep, in this secret woods, there are camps for comrades everywhere, and on the high hills, there are countless of our good brothers......"

This song is really incurable!

He began to whisper, and as his voice grew louder, it became as smooth as flowing water. The song arrangement, singing method and effect are no less professional than the professional level.

As soon as this song was played, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan couldn't help but applaud in unison and praised them heartily again.

The two of them agreed that with Yang Weifan's song and this guitar, they would go to the river to "play the piano". All the guitars there had to be thrown into the river, not to mention the "circles", who had to be eaten alive.

Yang Weifan also poured a sip of wine with a "coo-dong", and waited for the little smoke to come up before telling the two buddies that the last song was actually the song he pressed the bottom of the box.

Because this was taught to him by the baritone pillar of the "Haiphong Song and Dance Troupe" back then.

The baritone thought he had a good voice, and wanted to accept him as an official disciple. But he wasn't happy, so he learned such a song from others.

He also has a strong purpose, just to deal with the theatrical performances in the school.

Not to mention, so far, relying on this, in school, in the army, he has really mixed up a lot of trophies and awards.

And now, this time it is the turn of the singing competition in the dry rest house, whether he is taking the medicine according to the prescription, or is he going to use this song to deal with it.

When Hong Yanwu heard this, he couldn't help but ask Yang Weifan.

"Yang Zi, don't say it, you really have literary and artistic talents! But I don't understand, why didn't you go to your mother's art troupe when you were expelled from the Naval Academy? Isn't it better than you going to the grassroots units of the Navy? What do you think? Stupid or not?"

Yang Weifan's answer is very in line with his true temperament.

"You're stupid! Don't say that I don't want to be a soldier in the first place, even if I am a soldier, I have to be a soldier who can go to the battlefield with a gun......

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but freeze his shell. Because of reality, it is not without gloom.

"But who knows, our family really wants to treat me as an ornament. My training has been in vain! I've worked so targeting. You say, as a soldier, you can't even go to the battlefield if you want to! What kind of soldier is that, don't you eat the country's food for nothing? Hey, in fact, I'm more fucking wasted than a literary and artistic soldier......

Hong Yanwu's eyes rolled at this time, and suddenly his heart moved, and an idea came out of nowhere.

"Yang Zi, it's useless for you to say this now. You are a little bird in a golden cage. But don't you want to leave? I want to ask you now, would you like to go to the art troupe?"

Saying this, Yang Weifan was stunned.

After pondering for a while, he had to admit that it was a rational choice to choose the lesser of two harms.

Anyway, he didn't release his gun when he became a soldier again, so he might as well go to the art troupe. No matter what he does, being a petty officer is better than being here.

It's just that it's in vain, and his mother will definitely not help him, let alone let him go.

But Yang Weifan really didn't expect that Hong Yanwu was happy when he said this.

"Not necessarily. Your mother doesn't let you go, but it's also for your future. Her mind couldn't have been guessed. She has arranged your future path for you. If you want to destroy your future and take risks, she will not want to. But on the other hand, if you can go up safely, show her face, and show your ability. Where will she delay your future? I can't wait to help you......"

Yang Weifan was completely confused.

"Xiao Wu, what do you want to say, what do you mean, can you say it directly? I'm still motivated? I'm here, and I can't do......"

Thirty-three layers of heaven are heavy in the sky, and there are immortals in the white clouds. Immortals are originally made by mortals, but I am afraid that mortals will not be strong......"

Hong Yanwu completely took out the strength of the dog-headed military division. shook his head and shook his head for a while, so anxious that this "Yang Daxian" was about to wedge him with a wine bottle, and then he ended selling Guanzi.

"Actually, my idea is very simple, I have two ready-made songs for you here! Lyrics and music can be written with your name. You write it down and find someone to show it to your mother, and it's easy to talk about. And I'll tell you, as long as you can get your mom to give you a chance to perform, I'll make sure you'll be famous!"

"Guys, you're too drunk, aren't you? Let's not brag about it? and become famous with a song? I'm still a rooster singing the world!"

Where is Yang Weifan willing to believe it, it is all regarded as playing cymbals with him.

But Hong Yanwu is still called for this.

"Hey, you still don't believe me......?"

As he spoke, he coughed his throat and made a song.

"The night of the military port is quiet, the waves gently shake the battleship, and the young sailors rest their heads on the waves, and smile sweetly in their sleep......"

If you want to say that Hong Yanwu has a voice, it is not good, but this song is melodious and catchy, and children can sing it twice after listening to it.

The key is that this is the classic repertoire of the "Haiphong Song and Dance Troupe". The lyrics and tunes are so apt and life-like, and they naturally touch Yang Weifan, an active officer who is familiar with naval life.

It's impossible to say you don't like it!

So after singing this song, don't say that Chen Liquan is full of admiration and excitement, and he just said it sound.

Yang Weifan was completely speechless, he didn't have time to express his appreciation, so he couldn't help humming the tune first, and tasted it. It took at least two minutes for a fairly high rating.

"Absolutely, really. No one can say whether it will become famous or not, but at least it is good. Buddies, dare to love you more awesomely. What I think is much better than those professional songwriters! I think it can shine with "Roma Watch"......"

The front were all good words, but the last sentence almost didn't give Hong Yanwu a crooked nose. Because that "Roma Watch" was the most widely spread rogue song at that time.

The lyrics are about this: My girlfriend, she's on high terms, she wants a Roman watch. I'm a poor bastard, how can I afford it, I can afford it. I went to steal my wallet and I was caught, and she laughed. I laughed at your mother's X, I'm all for you, for you.

Isn't this an obvious run on people!

Hong Yanwu was immediately unhappy.

"Okay, Yang Zi, it's my hard work to change it, yes, count me on my hot face and cold ass, and you worry about it, let's stop here......"

"Ouch!" Yang Weifan was unhappy at this time, and immediately woke up to the fact that this little pigtail was still in someone's hands!

Yes, hurry up and make amends. He confessed his mistake and lit a cigarette again. After saying good things for a long time, he praised them violently, and finally Hong Yanwu gave the next song in his somewhat out-of-tune voice.

"A small poplar, growing next to the outpost, with deep roots and strong stems, guarding the northern frontier. The breeze blows, the green leaves rustle, and the sun shines on the green leaves......"

Yang Weifan and Chen Liquan listened together, their eyes became more and more focused!

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